Stephen naturally rejected Jon's suggestion.
Even if he could not be of much help, he would not allow Jon to enter the danger zone alone. Not to mention other things, this was not in line with his promise to Helga.
He would not leave Jon's side at all times of danger.
The meaning of a guardian's existence was to protect at all times.
Even if Jon did not need his protection.
"Alright, alright, then come with me."
Jon thought for a while, and decided to remove the Illusory Body Spell on him first. Then, he used a transformation spell to change into Dumbledore's appearance.
Probably, probably, maybe, Dumbledore would not blame him, right?
But... what did the old wand look like again?
Jon scratched his head. He had already forgotten what Dumbledore's powerful old wand looked like. Forget it, it was better not to use the wand. Anyway, he would be exposed when he used magic. He only wanted to hide his identity, nothing else.
He did not believe that Voldemort would dare to attack Dumbledore when he saw him.
"But if you do this, will Principal Dumbledore really not mind?"
Stephen asked worriedly. He was hiding under the cover of the Illusory Body Spell, so he could not understand Jon's actions.
Using magic while hiding under the Illusory Body Spell was not a difficult thing to do, right?
"It's not difficult. But we have to be prepared. Furthermore, how would Dumbledore know if we don't talk about it? "
Since Jon was so insistent, Stephen could not say much.
Actually, Jon was right. When facing a dangerous person like Voldemort, it was always right to be prepared.
So now — could it be considered that everything was ready?
...
On the other side of the door, two first-year students were trying to solve the puzzle left behind by Snape.
"Give me a minute."
Hermione read the piece of paper a few times. She walked back and forth in front of the row of bottles, muttering to herself while pointing at one bottle or another.
At last she clapped her hands happily.
"I know," she said excitedly. "This smallest bottle can help us get through the black flames and get the Sorcerer's Stone."
Harry looked at the small bottle and said, "There's only enough for one person."
He said, "It's not even a mouthful yet."
They looked at each other, and the meaning in their eyes was obvious.
"Which bottle will allow you to pass through the purple flames and return?"
Hermione pointed to a round bottle on the far right.
"You drink that bottle."
"Don't interrupt. Listen to me. You go back and find Ron. Grab two brooms from the room with the flying keys. They'll carry you through the trapdoor and past Luv. Go straight to the shack where the cat lives. Send Hedwig to deliver a message to Dumbledore. We need his help.
I may be able to restrain Snape temporarily, but I am definitely no match for him. "
"But Harry — what if Mystique is with him?"
"Well, I got away with it once before, remember?"
Said Harry, pointing to the scar on his forehead. "I might be able to get away with it."
Hermione's lips trembled. She rushed suddenly to Harry and threw her arms round him.
"Hermione!"
"Harry — you know, you're a great Wizard."
"I'm not as good as you."
Harry said in great embarrassment. Hermione let go of him.
"I'm just a glutton for study and a bit of cleverness. There's a lot more to it than that — friendship and courage. Oh, Harry — be careful!"
"You drink first," said Harry. "Are you sure it's these two bottles? You can't be mistaken?"
"Absolutely not."
Hermione said. She took a swig from the round bottle on the right and shuddered.
"It's not poison, is it?"
Harry asked worriedly.
"No — but it's like ice. It's bitterly cold."
"Come on, come on. It'll lose its effect in a moment."
"Good luck — be careful —"
"Come on!"
Hermione turned and walked straight through the purple flames.
Harry took a deep breath, grabbed the smallest bottle, and turned to face the black flames.
"I'm coming."
With that, he drank all the liquid in the small bottle.
It was indeed like ice. It seeped into his whole body at once.
He put down the bottle and walked forward. The black flames licked at his body, but he felt nothing — at that moment, he couldn't see anything, only the black flames. Then, he smoothly came to the other side and entered the last room.
There was already someone in there — not Snape, not even Voldemort.
...
"What a touching friendship."
Jon said softly as Hermione walked past him.
As he said, Hermione had now turned back to look for Ron, so the safety of these two would be left to Fran and Scully. Jon didn't need to worry.
"Come on, let's go too. Don't miss the most exciting scene."
Almost at the same time that they walked out of the room, Jon waved his wand.
"Stop the curse."
The flames in front of them didn't disappear, but suddenly stopped moving. Jon and Stephen took the opportunity to leap over the pile of blue flames.
"What do we do? There's no magic potion, how are you going to go over? "
Stephen looked at the black flames in front of him and said blankly, "This black flame looks much more powerful than the one we just came in with."
"We don't have to go over."
Jon stretched out his hand, and the air suddenly lit up. As the light changed, a mirror appeared in front of them.
"Isn't the reason why magic exists to provide us with convenience? If we have to be there for everything, then why are we still called Wizard? "
This mirror. It was the same magic as the one Jon used not long ago. It was just that the application of this spell was a little more advanced than that one.
Its sound and image were clearer, the only downside was that it couldn't be moved.
But in this environment, it wasn't a downside.
"Right, did you remember the content just now?"
"I remember roughly."
Stephen tried to recall what he remembered, "The general framework is definitely fine. As for the other content, I'll let Sister Joanne do as she pleases."
"That's fine."
Jon didn't have any objections to Stephen's cutting corners. After all, he often cut corners himself.
"Alright, let's not talk about this.
Come on, let's see what's happening on the other side. "
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